February 3rd, 2001

self portrait (escher)

Stupid Fo'paw...

The dog got into my secret hiding place last night, and ate all the candy I had stored there. At first, I was angry. But then I saw the bits of wrapper, and it sunk in what she had grabbed:
    Two bags of horrible Sweet 'n Low candy, and a bunch of really stale Kit-Kat bars which tasted vaguely of fluoride.
She was throwing up all night. I suppose anyone would have been.
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